"She still hasn't woken up," Quinn said from the doorway, the takeaway tea in his hand held tight to conceal any shaking. His voice was hoarse, cracking in places as he spoke. His fair skin was even paler than usual, his blond hair falling and sticking up in various places from constantly running his fingers through it. While his normally vibrant blue eyes were dull and lifeless.
In general, Quinn looked bone tired and dishevelled. He hadn't left the hospital since Cleo had been admitted and only left her side if he absolutely needed to. Apart from worry and not sleeping, he had tired himself out from passing Earth energy through to Cleo, hoping it would help her but even that didn't seem to do anything.